Comeback 1992
/ Comeback 1992 Chapter 183
Published at 17th of February 2023 07:12:22 AM
Chapter 183 May you return as a young boy (recommendation ticket plus update)
Li Wenjie pretended to be extremely shocked, and persuaded: "Boss, there is no need to take this title out!"
"It's okay, you already said it before. I think it makes sense. On the team's name, it is indeed necessary to minimize the elements of our Fuller Wine Industry, especially this name."
"Then, I know what to do! I just don't know, how much is the right amount for the title?"
"Three to five million a year is not too much. If there is a company willing to name it, you can talk about it!"
Li Wenjie agreed wholeheartedly: "Hey, yes!"
Han Songlin really doesn't have much energy and doesn't want to take care of the team's affairs.
After watching the game, Han Songlin left Rongcheng without saying anything.
Han Songlin came to Rongcheng this time not just to watch the football game, that really doesn't matter.
Han Songlin came to Rongcheng to recruit people.
Regarding the distribution of college students, in 1985, it was proposed to reform the university admissions and distribution system; and in 1987, after the distribution of college students, there was a situation of being returned.
It's not about one or two, but a whole bunch.
When this happens, one can imagine the shock.
The irrationality of the distribution system began to stand out.
In 1993, it was officially proposed that a few people would be employed, and most would choose their own jobs.
After two or three years of adjustments, in 1996, the distribution system for college students was officially abolished.
So at this time, Han Songlin went to the universities in Rongcheng to recruit people, and he was able to recruit people.
No need to worry about this at all.
The university at this time is not the university after the expansion of enrollment.
There is no problem with the expansion of university enrollment; the problem is that the teacher team has not kept up with the expansion of student enrollment, and even the management has not kept up.
After thousands of students crossing the single-plank bridge, they suddenly entered the unmanaged university, and many students were lost.
When you realize that you should study again, you may already be in your sophomore and junior year, and the time of one or two years may be wasted.
Wanting to recruit people, Han Songlin naturally couldn't just write a sign on it casually, and then stand on the side of the road, shouting on the loudspeaker and so on.
Actually, Han Songlin didn't rush to school at all, but first visited Liu Teng, the president of Shuchuan Construction Bank Provincial Branch.
When visiting, Han Songlin went to the tea shop to buy a gift box of tea.
Didn't say to go to the office, Han Songlin called Liu Teng's home in advance.
This visit is not a matter of work, so naturally I will not go to the office.
Even to a certain extent, Han Songlin didn't really want to say that he was too close to Liu Teng publicly.
what is the reason?
It's nothing, it's just an instinctive feeling, this is not good.
After all, Han Songlin has too much involvement with CCB.
"Uncle Liu, I'm sorry to bother you! It's the first time I come here, and I don't know what to bring. I know you like drinking tea, so I bought some for you!"
Liu Teng took the tea box and knew that the price of this tea was quite expensive.
No matter how expensive it is, what else is there, so I put it aside.
"You, come as soon as you come, what else do you bring!" Liu Teng said with a smile all over his face. He really liked Han Songlin.
Han Songlin just listen to this!
Sometimes, it's not surprising that there are many polite people, and too much oil is not bad for the dishes. The proper etiquette must be followed.
"Uncle Liu, I came here to ask for something. I came empty-handed. I'm too embarrassed to speak!"
"You boy!" Pointing at Han Songlin, Liu Teng cursed with a smile.
"Okay, I know that after you acquired Xinxing Industry, you have already talked to a few professors you know. By the way, your boy's naming level is really not that good. In the past, Xinxing was so nice, what is it called Fuxing .”
Han Songlin naturally didn't admit it, what's wrong with his name, it sounds nice!
Although it looks a bit LOW in the future, it is just right for now.
Who bought farm vehicles and tractors in the 1990s?
The youngest one is born in the 1970s.
More, maybe post-60s, or even post-50s.
They don't care if your name sounds good or not, as long as the car is good.
Besides, the name of my car has a good meaning!
Auspicious star, all things prosper!
Han Songlin scratched his head: "Well, I think Fuxing is pretty good!"
"If you think it's good, just do it!"
"Pine Forest, come, eat some fruit!"
Han Songlin said politely: "Thank you, Auntie!"
"Why are you being polite, treat it like your own home, don't be polite!"
Han Songlin smiled and said: "Auntie, don't worry, I never know what politeness is!"
"Haha, that's good! You guys chat first."
Liu Teng looked at Han Songlin in a comfortable position and asked, "Are you confident in developing Fuxing Factory?"
"If you want to say that you are 100% sure, then you definitely don't have it; but if you want to say that you are confident, you must be very confident!"
"Don't say "Wenjue" to me, tell me specifically, what do you want to do?"
CCB approved more than 100 million loans, so it was so easy?
Just relying on the Yanghe sub-branch will definitely not work.
Han Songlin straightened his body slightly, and said seriously: "In the early stage, I plan to make tractors and agricultural vehicles. I have already asked the factory to conduct research. After that, I plan to enter the field of freight trucks. If there is a chance , and will also enter the car field.”
Liu Teng didn't expect Han Songlin's ambitions to be quite big, but isn't it a good thing to have big ambitions?
What people fear most is lack of ambition?
When you lose your ambition, it is the time when a person is stereotyped.
For a lifetime, that's it.
"Ambition is not small!"
Han Songlin smiled lightly and said, "If a person has no ideals, what is the difference between him and a hanging salted fish?"
Liu Teng clapped his hands, took a deep breath, and said with a long sigh: "When I was young, I was full of ambitions. I climbed all the way and wanted to climb higher. Now, I am tired and can't climb. Moved."
Speaking, Liu Teng stared at Han Songlin closely; in Liu Teng's eyes, Han Songlin was like a piece of rough jade, which would surely shine amazingly in the future.
Liu Teng is getting older, and he doesn't feel jealous, but wants to help Han Songlin.
He wanted it, the light was even more dazzling.
Everyone who has left traces in history, when writing a book and biography for him, will mention the people around him, especially those who have provided him with great help.
Liu Teng also wants to be a Bole once, which is considered a great blessing in life.
"Hehe, when people get old, they always sigh in their hearts!"
Han Songlin didn't think there was any problem with this. Those who can tell you these things definitely don't treat you as an outsider.
Because, outsiders, no one will say this.
"Uncle Liu, you are not old, you have been fighting for fifty years, there is absolutely no problem!"
Waved his hand, Liu Teng shook his head and said, "I am living for 20 years, and I am Amitabha!"
At this age, Liu Teng doesn't take life and death so seriously.
People, from birth, have been waiting for death; after so many years, they should have been ready long ago.
"Don't talk about it, I have already made an appointment with a professor tomorrow, and I will go meet him with you!"
Han Songlin didn't dare to bother Liu Teng anymore. This favor is too great, how can he pay it back in the future.
"Uncle Liu, you don't have to make a special trip, I'll just go by myself!"
"It's okay, I happen to have nothing to do tomorrow. By the way, you will stay at home at night."
Han Songlin didn't think too much, and agreed: "Okay, then, I'm really sorry!"
(end of this chapter)
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